Monday morning, got my work on My checkbook tells me my money is gone Got a little honey on me To take her to at the end of the week We'll find a parking so we can reconnect As soon as I get my Friday
We'll get a chilly cheese dog at the bowling I'm still a-working on that perfect Maybe a movie when my arm goes numb Wrap it around her the good part comes
I may like an old redneck But I'm a high roller a Friday paycheck
Everybody knows I to have a good time I just gotta above that poverty line Food on the table, roof head Leave to my young ones When I wind up
You never what life will throw at you next I'm counting down the till my Friday paycheck
Wish I could tell the foreman I'm under the gun this job and shove it son I keep it to myself I gotta get paid And with my baby at the end of the day
I'm a-yelling at the band when they're doing sound Why don't you give me some cash my p-p-paycheck?
knows I like to have a good time I just stay above that poverty line Food on the table, roof head something to my young ones When I wind up
You never know what will throw at you next I'm counting down the days my Friday paycheck
Five, four, three, two, one
You never what life will throw at you next I'm counting down the days till my paycheck
I get my hands on that Friday paycheck
Paycheck, paycheck Gots to get that paycheck Paycheck, Friday to get that Friday paycheck
Ooh, gotta get that Friday I've waiting on that whistle Waiting on the whistle all day Friday paycheck, paycheck
Gots to get that Friday Paycheck, Friday Gots to get that Friday Paycheck, Friday